Categoria: Pensieri di una mamma expat

Many women told me that being a mother was the most difficult job in the world; is it really true or does it depend on each of us?! I can’t deny that it is hard but I don’t agree about the label of the “most difficult ever”. I think it depends on our approach, our…

It’s autumn… the period of transition..the moment of meditation. Weather changes very fast.. as time..and my thoughts. And today is the day for my Home. Dear my country, I’m sad. I’m sad because you are not here..I can’t see you, touch you, smell your perfumes and hear your voice.    I was accustomed to waking up every…